IamMeteorKnight

Chapter 47 of PML is up. Have a happy read!
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 Chosen Love
          
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          Ruhika Mehta (26) does not believe in fairy tales but love.She values stability and finds purpose in building a life she can stand on her own.
          
          Shivansh Kapoor (30)  believes in earning respect rather than demanding it. His world runs on balance sheets, compliance reports, and quiet leadership - but beneath that composed exterior is a man who feels deeply and loves deliberately.
          
          They agree to an arranged marriage, the story does not begin with love but with choice utterly unprepared for what what happen when love knocks the doors of their hearts 
          
          Chosen Love is about marriage before romance, commitment before confession, and the quiet intimacy that grows when two people decide to stand beside each other — not out of pressure, but intention.
          
                                           Tropes
          
                -Arranged Marriage
              -Slow Burn
              -He Falls Steadily
              -She Falls Quietly
              -Loyal Partners
              -Marriage Before Love
              -Career Woman x Self-Made Man
              -Emotional Intimacy 
              -Mutual Respect
          
          
          
          
          
          
          

vilvetquill

Heyyy you amazing human 
          
          Okay wait—don’t scroll. Just give me 20 seconds of your very precious life.
          
          So… this might sound a little dramatic (okay fine, VERY dramatic) but…
          deep breath
          Will you please read my story? 
          
          I promise I poured my heart, my mood swings, my delusions and my 3 a.m. overthinking into it. If you read it and don’t like it, I officially give you permission to judge me silently… or throw tomato emojis  in the comments. I’ll accept my fate with dignity.
          
          But if you do give it a chance, I hope it makes you smile, feel butterflies, maybe even scream internally a little 
          
          Please vote, comment, follow — but mostly comment because your thoughts mean everything to me. Even a tiny “nice” makes my whole day.
          
          
           I am 100% normal. Just a little filmy. My imaginary audience agrees. 
          
          Okay bye before I embarrass myself more.
          
          Yours truly,
          author ri                                                                                                                                                                       I think you'd like this story: "FOREVER, IT WAS YOU" by vilvetquill on Wattpad https://www.wattpad.com/story/408316867?utm_source=android&utm_medium=whatsapp&utm_content=share_writing&wp_page=create&wp_uname=vilvetquill

Talesofhiddensoul

Want to read new type of romance? 
          
          Try this.. 
          
          Set on  an Era of revolt and rebellion. 
          
          1940s India. 
          
          Where a British Military Officer is forcefully tied with an Indian Princess. Who carries hatred and disgust for colonizers. 
          What happens when this to are forced to unwanted marriage ? 
          
          WELCOME TO THE GAME OF HATE AND REBELLION 
          
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MAFIA_SERIES 
          
          Aanya, stop," Adwait said, his voice slightly louder now, laced with warning.
          
          She could see it-he was about to snap. Yes, yes, now he'll lose it, she thought, a thrill sparking in her chest.
          
          But instead of reacting with anger, Adwait simply leaned back in the chair, eyes locked on hers. Then, without a word, he began to unbutton his shirt-slowly, deliberately-each movement exaggerated, until he yanked it off and tossed it aside.
          
          Aanya's eyes widened. Her jaw dropped. Shock flooded her face.
          
          "Ahhh! Shameless!" she shouted, spinning on her heel and making a dash for it.
          
          But he was faster. Adwait stood in a flash, reached out, and caught her wrist mid-stride. She turned, her hand already balled into a fist, aiming straight for his face. But he caught it mid-air.
          
          In one smooth motion, he twirled her under his arm like a dancer, then leaned in and pressed a bold kiss to her left cheek.
          
          Her mouth dropped open again-outrage, disbelief, and something else flickering in her eyes.
          
          She didn't hesitate. This time she lifted her knee, aiming for his stomach, but he caught her leg with ease. Sliding one arm under her knee and the other around her waist, he bent her slightly backward in a dramatic dip. Before she could wriggle free, he kissed her right cheek.
          
          Then-thud.
          
          He let go.
          
          Aanya landed squarely on the floor, right on her backside.
          
          Crossing his arms over his bare chest, Adwait looked down at her, a smug smile playing on his lips.
          
          "You lost," he said.
          
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